If it had been so quiet all the time, then Yang Ling might still be able to calm down slowly, but unfortunately, at this moment, he suddenly heard the click of the stone coffin boards, and he didn't know which of the seven came from it.

Yang Ling felt dizzy for a while, his heart was beating in his throat, and he quickly retreated to the wall. Suddenly, something flashed, and Yang Ling turned his head to see that the candle in the ear room next door had gone out.

Yang Ling sighed, and said to himself that I didn't take anything from you, why did you blow out the lamp for me.

Thinking in his heart, Yang Ling looked back at those sarcophagi. The ancient corpse in the opened sarcophagus had already sat up, and the corpse of the foreigner was also brought up by it, as if two corpses together As if sitting up, at least he didn't look back at Yang Ling.

Yang Ling didn't dare to look any more, closed his eyes, moved his trembling legs carefully against the wall, and then scuttled, the cat entered the ear chamber.

Yang Ling had seen Wu Xie's grandfather's tricks to practice courage in the notebook of the tomb robbery notebook, but if he couldn't see it, he pretended it never happened.

Yang Ling thought this method was very good, otherwise he would have no way to think about the problem when he looked at a thousand-year-old corpse sitting there.

Yang Ling put the flashlight in the corner, trying not to let the light shine outside, then desperately flipped through the bag left by the fat man to see what else was inside. After fumbling for a long time, he found a few compressed biscuits, and some other A lot of things and pictures were densely written on the paper, and it seemed that he carried all the important ones with him.

Because there is no light outside and it's pitch black, Yang Ling doesn't know what the corpse is doing. If it just keeps sitting up, lying down, and exercising its abdominal muscles, Yang Ling is not afraid of it, just afraid that it doesn't know what to do. come over.

At this time, a gust of wind blew in from the robbery hole, and Yang Ling immediately had a flash of inspiration. He thought that he was right, this hole must lead to the outside, or else it would lead to other places. No matter where it is, it is better than here good.

Yang Ling carved a mark on the edge of the hole, so that if Zhong Haoshuishui and others came back and saw it, they could know that he had gone into the hole. Then Yang Ling picked up the flashlight, packed the fat man's bag and slipped in. .

While crawling, Yang Ling recalled the common sense that Wu Xie's grandfather Wu Xie had told Wu Xie when he was a child in the tomb robbery notes, such as ancient circles and squares, Qinling and Han slopes, nine shallow and one deep, oh no, bah, riding a horse.

Yang Ling shook his head, and found that there were actually very few things in his mind about this.

Yang Ling looked at the stolen hole, it seemed round but not round, square and not square, and he didn't know when it was dug. He thought to himself, if the kid with the crock pot on his head just now dug this tunnel by himself, what would happen to him? When knocking the tomb bricks, it will either touch the mechanism, or if it is a master, it will at least make some noise.

But Yang Ling and the others barely noticed when he came in, so the hole must have been there a long time ago, that is to say, another group of people must have dug this hole, or he had dug it long ago.

Yang Ling deduced that either this kid came down from someone else's hole, or the hole he built collided with this hole.

After climbing for a while, a fork appeared. Seeing that the two holes had completely different techniques, they must have been dug by two groups of people. I thought that no matter which one leads to the outside, just find one. After being able to find himself, Yang Ling also drew a mark on the hole he chose, and then climbed in.

At this time, Yang Ling was already looking forward to a burst of fresh air and a bright moon. It would be best if he went out of the hole by himself, and he would be able to see a fire burning. Someone who was on top saw him, pulled him up, and put He let him into the tent, and then he just ate some dry food and had a good night's sleep.

Then Zhong Hao and others found him, and they went home together, touching the gold and stealing the tomb. Yang Ling felt that he had had enough. Others met some white and black hairs in a lifelong struggle. The first time I touched gold, there were rice dumplings everywhere I went, and I didn't even let myself breathe, it was easy.

Thinking of this in his heart, Yang Ling also hoped that the one who would respond to him was a woman, and then he could give him a shoulder press or something.

Thinking about it, he was full of energy, so he sped up his movements, and soon Yang Ling saw the flames appearing in front of him, and he was overjoyed, the darkness before dawn, so he used all four limbs, poked his head out, really wanted to take a deep breath, I was stunned at first glance.

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Yang Ling found that there was another tomb passage in front of him, which was very similar to the one he passed by when he came here. It seems that this tomb is very complicated.

And since he separated from Zhong Hao and the others just now, Yang Ling found that the drone he had followed had long since disappeared, which meant that only he knew where he was now.

Yang Ling couldn't help cursing, and while using a flashlight to illuminate the surroundings, he was dumbfounded when he looked carefully. Yang Ling suddenly realized that this is the same tomb passage that he came from?

Why, it turns out that this robbery hole is connected to the one over there?

At first, Yang Ling, Zhong Hao and the others thought that someone had dug this hole and wanted to escape.

Yang Ling was really at a loss right now, he really couldn't figure out what the purpose of the person who dug this hole was.

Yang Ling suddenly remembered that in the bag of the boy who scared himself and others, there were a lot of sketches like maps drawn on paper, maybe there would be clues on them.

At this time, Yang Ling could only go to the doctor in a hurry. There was a seven-star coffin in front of him, and a monster who would kowtow to Zhang Qiling in the back. He couldn't go either way. This place was the safest.

Yang Ling sat on the ground, spread out the papers, and flipped through them.

One of them, Yang Ling could tell, was the design drawing before they dug the hole. There were a lot of assumptions written under it, especially the speculation about the design of the Blood Corpse Tomb. Words like Liuliding.

It seems that they have spent a lot of thought on breaking the mechanism of the blood corpse tomb, and I don't know if it will be implemented in the end.

Yang Ling thought about it, and then found that there was another one, with a drawing of something that looked like a tree with its teeth and claws, and it also looked like a ghost's claw.

Yang Ling turned the papers over again, and finally saw something meaningful. It was a bird's-eye view of a tomb. Yang Ling saw the tomb passage at the bottom of the lake, and then the place where the seven-star coffin was placed. The picture was very clear.

But the tomb where Yang Ling, Zhong Hao and the others came down just now was not painted. It seems that they haven't been there yet. Yang Ling also saw the robbery cave he crawled through just now, and the fork was clearly marked.

Yang Ling saw that if he chose another opening, it would be broken in one place, and there was a word written on the side: "Collapse."

The meaning was very clear, Yang Ling's desire to go back to the ground through the robbery hole had been shattered.

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